ASAP Rocky - Fashion Killa Lyrics

ASAP Rocky – Fashion Killa Lyrics

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
But she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga

I set em rockin, rollin, swaggin to the max
By bitch a fashion killa, she be busy poppin tags
She got a lot of Prada, that Dolce & Gabana
I can’t forget Estrada and that Balenciaga
I’m sippin purple syrup, come be my Aunt Jemima
And if you is a rider we go shoppin like manana
Her attitude Rihanna, she get it from her mama
She Jiggy like Madonna but she trippy like Nirvana
Cuz everything designer, her jeans is Helmet Lang
Shoes is Alexander Wang, and her shirt the newest Donna,
Karen, wearing all the Cartier frames
Jean-Paul Gautier’s cuz they match with her persona

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
But she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga

I said see your Jill Sanders, Oliver Peoples
Costume national, your Ann Demeulemeester
See Visvim be the sneaker, Lanvin or Balmain
Goyard by the trunks, her Isabel Marant
I love you Linda Farrell, I adore your Dior
Your Damir Doma, Vena Cava from the store
I crush that with that top down,
boys see how I ride around
Mami in that Tom Forde, Papi in that Thom Browne
Rick Owens, Raf Simons, boy she got it by the stock
She ball until she fall that mean she shop until she drop
And Versace: got a lot but she may never wear it
But she say this so our babies will be flyer than their parents

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
But she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga

I said her pistol gold

Smooth, big tease, breeze in the coupe
Smiling is your treasure, You’re so well put together
Maxy ladies, jeans and the shoes
Spike some pairs in Memphis if the fabric makes you different
You be me, me be you
Go way together, you could get away forever
All emotions crashing, thrashing, someone turned the light out
I’m at my baby, stretched my passion, on my fashion night out

Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
But she a fashion killa and I’m a trendy nigga

I said her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
Her pistol gold (her pistol gold)
I said her pistol gold (I said her pistol gold)
Cuz she a fashion killa and I’m a jiggy nigga

I said her pistol gold

[ASAP Rocky – Fashion Killa Lyrics]

Thanks to user Chandler Maurice Green for the contribution!